Saturday, November 19, 2016

Picture dump

November 19, 2016

So the most interesting thing that's happened recently is the election, and I won't talk about that for two reasons: this isn't the place, and a lot of people are sick of hearing about it. 

That said, there's not a whole lot more that's been going on; some work, some clubs, some projects. There's been a cold front that's moved in (set to leave by Tuesday of this coming week) that dropped temperatures into the -20 to -30 C range, which is interesting in a way because it's colder than it usually would be in November, but this range doesn't really impress me anymore. And yes, this is a preview of how insufferable I will be when y'all whine about being cold when it hits 40. 

I took some pictures, though, so it's not all for nothing. 
Near Red Mountain, looking northwestish. 
Emily and our friend Ari at the top of Red Mountain
I couldn't feel my face and I don't think Emily could either, so if our smiles look odd, that's why. Not at all because we're secretly lizard people. 

On top of Red Mountain.
Looking northwestish.

Looking away from Ulaangom, into the countryside. 
Emily and I crammed with three other people in the back of a Prius. 
The sun doesn't set so much as explode some days. 
CASH MONEY KITTY
My birthday party! Hooray!
He's a cute cat. 
That's Red Mountain to the left, there. It's about a two miles from our apartment. 
I took the two above pictures without knowing that the one below would also happen, but lo and behold, it happened. Welcome to life in the cloud. 

Wednesday, October 12, 2016

Overdue update

Sn bn uu?
(Means "how's things?")

This update is certainly overdue, as the title suggests. Lest the post be greeted with undue enthusiasm, I should warn you: the boundary between writing for pleasure and writing for an audience has been blurred of late. I've been reading through (at my dad's recommendation) the Wheel of Time series and am currently finishing up book five (of, I think, 15), so that's been coloring my vernacular. Also a bunch of books to prep for the Foreign Service Officer Test (FSOT).

That's the starting point, I think: one of the more likely futures that Emily and I have discussed after Peace Corps has been a career working in the Foreign Service, and diplomacy more generally. The test itself is apparently extremely difficult, and even though we won't take it until February, we've been preparing. I think that I can, for example, label every country on the world map (though I'll be damned if I can recognize flags). We can also converse in an educated way on the past 500 years of world development, and one of the books I'm reading is giving me deep insight into US foreign policy since WWII, fascinating in its own right.

The above paragraph sort of speaks for itself in terms of what we've been doing since the last update, at least partially, in that the latter part of the summer represented a lull, which we filled with studying. It was a bit of a slog, to be honest, but now that school is back in session (and has been since Sept 1), we've got more interesting things to report.

First and foremost: school is back. There's an adage about the chaos of the beginning of the year, I'm sure, but because I can't remember it, you'll have to make it up yourself. Schedules changing weekly, students coming and going as their schedules change, figuring out the mindset of the students you're advising, using that "secret information" to tune your classes, not to mention keeping your personal and social lives in order. As an example of the last point, Emily and I have played host to at least six different houseguests in the past month alone: two couch surfers making their way to Germany (from here! by hitchhiking!), two PCVs (shorthand for volunteers) visiting from the east of the country as we all headed out to Eagle Fest, and two other PCVs who live in our aimag (state) who were visiting for the weekend, and at least another six who visited during the day. It's been like running a bed and breakfast at certain points. That's not complaining, by the way, just observation; running a BnB is one of Em's and my retirement plans.

Though I'd love to share the vision we have for that BnB,  I figure many of you reading this perked up at the mention of Eagle Fest. It was in Bayan Olgiy, the westernmost aimag in the country, and which is populated mostly by Kazakh Mongolians. The aimag itself was gorgeous -- the drive out, for instance, went something like this: driving through a valley between two mountains and next to a river and filled with trees that were brilliant orange on both sides of the river, then climbing out of the valley and into the vastness of the steppe, represented by the peaks of mountains on all sides and given depth by the snow-covered peaks behind them. Add to that the hugeness rendered by the unbelievable distances in all directions, and you've got a lot of time for contemplation. AND, in the city, they had a coffee shop. A coffee shop! Unbelievable.

The festival itself was more of an exhibition than a festival, with eagle hunters competing for various prizes including best-dressed, who could get their eagle to come the farthest when they called, and who could get their eagle to land most precisely in a targeted area. The day was mostly cloudy with a strong, strong wind coming in over the mountains that framed the whole thing. Or perhaps I should say this: on one side were the mountains, on the other side was a wide open vista that looked something like this:



After we got back, the school schedule resumed. In between now and then, we've tried more to get our schedules set and get our clubs started, the fabled Dr. E came to visit us and give us flu shots, and we had our teacher's day celebration. Below are some pictures of that stuff. We've been anxiously (until recently) watching the US election cycle in the meantime, and I've been getting way too hyped for the coming year of college basketball. The cat is healthy and happy, as are we.

I'm simplifying quite a lot, here, but honestly, there's not too much to tell other than what I've mentioned above. Life in Mongolia is no longer as foreign as it was before, and our successes are beginning to outweigh our frustrations as we get into the meat of our second year.

Regardless, we miss our friends and family back home as much as ever. Drop us a line, or find us on Skype. In the meantime, pictures:

 
Picture from the road to kind of give you a feel for where we were.

Much the same.

Look how effing big it is!

The sky constantly blows my mind out here.

It's like driving through... I don't even know. Cloud city, but not the one from Star Wars.

A lake we passed on the way. A younger Mongolian kid was sitting in the front seat, and he seemed disinterested. We said, "Isn't this beautiful?", to which he responded, "I've seen it a hundred times."

Teacher's day blurriness.

SUPER SERIOUS

MONGOL STEEL

The fog came in very, very thickly one day this past week. There's a mountain there, barely a mile away. Super claustrophobic.

There's the mountain to the left, and some recently-snow-covered ones to the right. Winter approacheth -- the temperatures have dropped into the low 40s for the high. As of Sunday, we'll be hovering right at freezing. Or so I'm told.

Thursday, August 18, 2016

An Overdue Report of the Summer

August 18, 2016

Hello all! Apologies for the delay between this and the last post; to make a long story short (and long again, later), Em and I lost internet access for the month of July due to a move, and only recently got it back. Honestly, though, I don't know what I could tell you about's happened between now and then, but here's some stuff: 

First, yes. We moved to a much nicer apartment. The old one we were in had some seriously jankey wiring that was at times quite frightening, and some infuriating plumbing problems. The new apartment has its issues, I suppose, but they're small potatoes. The old one had earned (at least from me) the moniker "The Catacombs": while it was a two-bedroom apartment, it was extremely segmented, and had no south-facing windows. The only sun we got was late in the day through two windows that faced the street (the bedrooms), and then only for an hour or two before the sun slid behind the apartment building across the street from us. The biggest room was pretty much constantly in a state of dusky gloom, and the hallway that connected the kitchen to... well, to another hallway was always dark. 

This new apartment, though, has a wall that is basically all windows from about waist-height on up, and that in the main room. The main room is very open in its own right, and includes space for a TV, a couch, a table that can seat up to six comfortably, and the kitchen. This apartment is also officially two bedrooms, though it was originally constructed with one large bedroom. The owners put up an interior wall to divide it, which gives me (Eric) a darker room to put my computer in, which I like. There's pretty good airflow -- though the old apartment was admittedly better in that regard, as it had windows on opposite walls -- and two balconies large enough to fit several people on. 

In any case, we like it here. A lot more light, a much better view, closer to our colleagues, wiring that isn't scary, and cleaner and better-functioning pipes. 

Shortly after we moved, Emily's family came to visit. Or maybe more accurately, we went to visit them in UB, then after a week they came to visit us in Ulaangom. Though there was some... concern over the lack of internet access, I think I can safely say that a good time was had by all. While in UB we saw the sights and ate at a lot of good restaurants including what might now be my favorite Indian restaurant in the world (limited though my experience is), crammed ourselves into taxis to avoid being run down by the occasionally-insane UB drivers, and even got (what I thought was) a really good massage. It was a welcome respite from the "realities" of living in Mongolia, not least because Grace, Lou, and Natalie were willing to indulge us in so many ways to help us wash some of the stress away. Back here in Ulaangom we took it a lot easier, but still had a good time. We tried out the local beer garden (which is now, unbelievably, closed for the year), ate at a few local restaurants, shopped at the market (described in an entry from last year), visited two of the closest lakes, and had a few picnics in the countryside. Hell, they even got to experience a bit of Mongolian chaos when the mikr (microbus) we were taking to one of the lakes nearly broke down and had to be serviced while we waited at what amounts to a Mongolian convenience store in a smaller soum (village) on the road. 

That soum, incidentally, is now occupied by one of the newest additions to the Uvs PCV family. Three newly-sworn-in volunteers joined us this past Sunday, one in Ulaangom, one in the soum mentioned above, and one much further south. I'll refrain from using names as that's just not my prerogative, but suffice it to say we're quite pleased to welcome them in, and are looking forward to becoming good friends and working partners over the next year. 

That's another thing worth mentioning, I suppose: one way or another (i.e., even if we get the last departure date), Em and I have less than 12 months before we come home. So... yeah. Cooooool. 

Speaking of cool, it's basically autumn now. One of my friends here mentioned that, according to the lunar calendar, autumn began in early August. It's definitely cooled down; right around Emily's birthday the rains started coming in, and almost every day since it's rained at least a little, and has been getting just slightly cooler. In fact, about a week and a half ago we experienced a truly awesome storm that I've struggled to describe. You know how thunder rumbles, coming and going like waves? Well, this time it didn't go anywhere, it just constantly rumbled, like someone was ceaselessly rattling a big piece of solid metal. What's more, that thunder preceded the storm's arrival, so we were able to stand on the balcony listening to this, wondering if it was an alien invasion or something (it seriously sounded like it might have been the engines of an alien mothership). Then, the rain started; then it intensified to the point where we couldn't see the building across the street; then the hail came -- about pea-sized, maybe a bit bigger. The entire time the wind was blowing harder than it has since we've been in Mongolia; it tore up a lot of gers, ripped some wires and cables loose on our apartment's roof, and destroyed some fences. The hail actually managed to completely fill our balcony, and created large piles all over the place, like blown snow. When it was over, the garages at the bases of the various apartment buildings were all flooded about knee-high. 

I know that's nothing compared to what's going on in places like Houston and, more recently, Louisiana, but it was still pretty amazing. I imagine (and scientists in the field predict) that more and more of these kinds of extreme weather events are going to happen as the planet warms. Given that 2015 was the warmest year on record, and every month this year has been even hotter than that (including this July, the hottest month ever recorded), who knows what this winter will bring? 

In unrelated news, one of our close friends finished her two years with KOICA (the simplest analogy is to call it the Korean Peace Corps) and left, two days after that storm actually. Apart from being a good friend, she had also been absolutely invaluable in helping us to settle in here in terms of finding things we needed and getting work done. We're sad to see her go, but intend to bother her a lot in the future. 

Uhhh... what else happened? Emily is (literally as I write this) conducting her girl's camp, and though it definitely didn't go the way she had originally planned, it seems to be a resounding success thus far. Em and I also celebrated our two-year anniversary this past Tuesday (the 16th), and will do so again in UB when we have a little free time. We'll raise a toast to you at home if you'll raise one to us! We might lose internet again relatively soon, but we think we've found a good replacement that we should have up and running by the end of the month. Emily found a squash as big as my arm the other day -- grown in Mongolia, no less. The cat is doing fine as always, though we're agonizing about how to get him home when the time comes (because he's absolutely coming with us). We've begun studying for the Foreign Service Officer exam, and I'm working on getting my Spanish back up to par. Lotta down time, recently, so I may as well use it wisely, yeah? 

That seems enough, I guess. Here's some pictures without context: 

Thursday, June 23, 2016

Updates 'n' pictures

July 24, 2016

Quick one, here, at least in terms of words. We've done a lot of traveling over the past two weeks, including a 22-hour bus ride to what turned out to be a mostly abortive attempt at a day camp, then a 22-hour bus ride back home, followed two days later by a trip to a nearby lake, Uureg Nuur (Nuur means lake). Had a lot of fun on both adventures, and we're looking forward to seeing friends and family very soon, but in the meantime, here's some pictures.


Taken while we waited for another car to catch up to us on our way to the lake. Looking east. 
Looking west.
 Looking south. 
The storm eventually did catch up to us; this is what it looked like nearer to the lake.
This was much later in the day, closer to sunset. I tried to get the clouds as much as possible because they looked like something out of a painting, brushstrokes and all. Alas alas alas, we were in a car, and most pictures came out blurry. 
My CP's family's ger. One of them, anyway.  
A mountain near that ger. 
As we left the ger pictured above to see some of my CP's family. DOUBLE RAINBOOOOOOOOW. The end is so damned close we thought it might be worth it to check for a pot of gold.
Some of my CP's family -- they were really amused that we wanted to take pictures of them shearing sheep.
Our picnic site near the lake.
Looking left from our picnic site. Look at how effing blue the water is!
It was crystal clear, unbelievably cold, and slightly salty.
To the right. Storms threatened most of the time we were there, but we thankfully made it through the day without being rained on.
Pensive Emily. 
A small portion of Paul's soum
                                     
                                                 Sitting by the river in Paul's soum
That same river the next day, after a looooot of rain. 
Our dog posse in Paul's soum. They followed us everywhere we went. 


Tomato, rudely awoken.
Tomato complaining loudly at the thing that awakened him.

Also, the UK left the EU. What the... what? What's going on out there?!